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Instead his touch was gentle as he smoothed his hands across my skin. He caressed me. That was the only way to describe it. His fingers trailed along my legs, across my hip bones, the gentle swell of my belly. He dipped for a moment into my belly button, tickling me there till my cock jumped. His fingers traced across my ribcage and the movements stopped with his hands fanned across my waist, and then he repeated the process all over again.
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